Shredded Pork with Beijing Sauce



Shredded Pork with Beijing Sauce

Song Shixia looked over and saw that the other person was wearing a dacron shirt and cotton trousers. She had a pretty face but a bitter expression.

This should be Yu Fang from next door.

Ji Ran quickly stood up: "Have you eaten? I'll get you a pair of chopsticks."

Yu Fang was holding a bowl with a few large rice dumplings in it.

"No, I just came here to deliver some rice dumplings." After she said that, she put down the enamel bowl, met Song Shixia's eyes and quickly looked away.

In the past, the two families would send food to each other during festivals, and no one thought much about it.

Han Rong grabbed two dumplings and said, "These are dumplings made by Xiao Song with red bean paste and egg yolk fillings. Take them back and let your daughter have a taste." She deliberately avoided the meat dumplings.

Yu Fang seemed to have noticed an outsider: "This girl must be Comrade Song, she looks really young."

Song Shixia gave her a polite smile and said, "Hello."

She was a little confused about Yu Fang. She had just made eye contact with her but had to wait for someone to remind her to say hello.

But Yu Fang was just a neighbor next door, so she didn't take this person seriously.

Ji Ran helped and said, "My brother has such a dull and rigid personality. Xiao Song is young and lively, so he can be a guide."

Han Rong also followed suit and praised her daughter-in-law.

Yu Fang felt uncomfortable hearing this and thought that Ji Ran disliked her for being old, so she turned her attention to Ji Weiqing.

"Ah Qing, have you been busy lately? We haven't seen you back for a long time."

Ji Yanran was restless and secretly glanced at her sister-in-law. It wasn't her who leaked the information, it was Yu Fang who asked her.

Ji Weiqing put the peeled rice dumplings in Song Shixia's bowl. Song Shixia couldn't finish it, so she cut the rice dumplings in half and gave them to the kid. She only had the fried noodles with soybean paste.

"Well, I applied for a family dormitory before I got married, and I won't be living here anymore."

Ji Weiqing used to go home frequently because of his children, but after getting married, there was someone at home to take care of the children, and he hasn't been home for several months.

The smile on Yu Fang's face could not hide her embarrassment.

Ji Weiqing was cold and taciturn since childhood, and was obsessed with books. Later, he became more and more handsome, and was the best student in the compound, so she inevitably paid more attention to him. He was different from Ji Yuan, who was rude and rude. That was the first time she understood what "gentle and elegant" meant.

She was of low self-esteem and did not dare to express her secret love. She thought that because of the relationship between the two families and the fact that he had no close friends with other women, Aunt Han would definitely choose her when they reached marriageable age, and she would definitely melt his heart with her sincerity.

Unfortunately, after graduating from university, Ji Weiqing was sent abroad on a business trip, and she was forced by her family to marry someone she didn't love.

Yu Fang never thought that he would make an exception for others.

He had only been married a few months, and his wife was a young girl whom he had chosen himself. He took the initiative to peel rice dumplings for his new wife, and the two of them were chatting and laughing happily, and they were the most conspicuous people at the table.

At the same time, it hurt her heart.

She couldn't lie to herself that Ji Weiqing didn't like his wife, and no one in the Ji family could influence his decision, otherwise she wouldn't be standing here in embarrassment. If he was willing to listen to his parents, perhaps she would have been the one sitting next to him long ago.

Yu Fang took the rice dumplings home and saw her daughter biting her nails again. She couldn't help but slap her daughter.

"I've told you so many times, why don't you change?"

The daughter was stunned by the beating and was about to cry with a smudged mouth.

"Why are you crying? You still have the nerve to cry!"

Her mother came out of the kitchen and advised, "Why are you hitting the child again? The child won't understand even if you yell at her. Just teach her patiently."

Yu Fang threw the rice dumplings on the table and said, "Mom, I'm tired. Why don't you send the child back to her father? She is just a burden to me."

Song Shixia lowered his head to eat noodles, and the two little guys beside him followed suit, burying their heads and eating noodles with "grunting" sounds.

Han Rong winked at her eldest daughter: See, these two little guys imitate Xiao Song no matter what he does. They can even eat up the shredded radish and bean sprouts that they don't want to eat.

Ji Ran was extremely envious of this scene. Before, Ji Yang and Ji Yuan would occasionally stay at her house, and she was very troubled by the problem of feeding these two little guys. They were stubborn and picky eaters, and would rather fast than eat a bite of food they didn't like.

As a result, with the new mother, he no longer made trouble or was picky about food. Ji Ran felt his palms itchy and wanted to beat them up.

Song Shixia suddenly looked up: "Mom, the Beijing-style shredded pork with sauce that you made is so delicious!" The two vague gazes almost stared a hole in her.

Han Rong happily shared the recipe: "Pork tenderloin is the best choice for Beijing-style shredded pork. It is tender and has a good taste. The second most important thing is the sweet noodle sauce. This is a secret recipe I bought from an old friend. It has a moderate sweetness and saltiness, and a rich sauce. The taste of the sauce used by the shop is different from what we make ourselves."

Song Shixia ate with gusto and memorized the recipe.

She originally wanted to just take a few bites, but this shredded pork with Beijing sauce was really delicious.

Ji Xueya ate the rice dumplings he had been craving for, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

"It's delicious, fragrant but not greasy, soft, glutinous and fresh." If he says sweet rice dumplings are suitable for women, then the old men should eat more meat.

Ji Xueya ate two rice dumplings in one breath and couldn't eat anything else.

"Save the rice dumplings for me. I'll have them for breakfast tomorrow."

Han Rong laughed at him for having never eaten good food. There were only twenty rice dumplings in total, and each person got one, and he packed up the rest.

Ji Xueya yelled like a child that even if they didn't eat Quanjude that night, they would still save the rice dumplings for him.

Song Shixia tried to smooth things over: "I told mom how to make rice dumplings, and dad can eat them anytime he wants."

Ji Xueya was satisfied: "The tea leaves and tea cakes that Xiao Song brought are good and deserve praise."

Han Rong: "Go away, you still think you are the leader. Xiao Song is your daughter-in-law, not your subordinate."

Song Shixia was surprised. She also brought wine. Logically, medicinal wine is better than tea.

Han Rong winked at her and called her to the small garden.

"I put away the medicinal wine you brought, so your father wouldn't know that you have to drink it every day."

Song Shixia raised her lips and smiled softly: "Mom, don't worry, the medicinal wine is made of precious medicinal materials. Once Dad has tasted it, he will definitely not be able to bear to drink it all the time."

Han Rong has no confidence in her husband's self-control: "Your father can't drink too much, otherwise he would hold on to the bottle of wine. He likes tea because he can't drink too much."

Song Shixia curled her lips and said, "There is a bottle of red date and wolfberry wine for us women to drink. If you have insomnia, you can have a small drink. If you have dysmenorrhea, you can soak cotton in the wine and stuff it into your ears. It has a certain relieving effect."

Han Rong was immediately overjoyed: "Medicinal wine can have this effect?!"

Seeing her mother-in-law’s reaction so strong, Song Shixia could only think of Ji Weiqing’s sister suffering from dysmenorrhea.

"It can relieve pain, but dysmenorrhea is related to personal constitution, so you still need to take good care of your body." Drinking it directly will have a better effect, but the girl should still not drink alcohol.

"Yanran suffers every time she has her period, so I decided to take her to see an old Chinese doctor to regulate her body."

Song Shixia thought, "Didn't I fill her bottle with red dates, longan and rose tea? It should also help relieve the pain if she drinks it."

She didn't say anything definite, mainly because she didn't know what caused Ji Yanran's dysmenorrhea, so she tried to relieve the pain first to make the girl feel better.

Han Rong was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She could only thank her son again for his good fortune in marrying Xiao Song. This daughter-in-law was such a thoughtful person.

"Yanran was spoiled to the point of being lawless when she was little. She never stopped eating popsicles and ice cream. Chinese doctors said it was uterine cold." If the condition is serious, it will affect her future pregnancy. Han Rong was very worried when she thought of this, and she blamed herself for spoiling her too much when she was little.

"Mom, don't worry. This is a symptom caused by overeating cold food. Just adjust it slowly. Drink more hot tea during menstruation and the pain will be less. But don't drink tea randomly. The tea I used is black tea, so don't drink ordinary tea."

It was just as she guessed. Who hasn't had a naughty child who doesn't know the world's depths? This pathological uterine cold is easy to treat. Drinking red date and wolfberry medicinal wine for one or two years will have an effect. There is no rush to relieve dysmenorrhea. Maybe drinking flower tea will also be effective.

Ji Yanran squatted at the door and listened secretly with mixed feelings, feeling extremely guilty.

She originally wanted to go to the next door to find sister Yu Fang and comfort her hurt heart. Before leaving, she felt sorry for Yu Fang, thinking that relationships always come first, so why couldn't her sister-in-law be the neighbor's sister with whom she had a good relationship?

She felt ashamed when she thought that the cup of rose tea was responsible for her pain relief today.

Ji Yanran gave up and went out, and ran to find her brother: "Brother, what does sister-in-law like?"

Ji Weiqing was reading by the window without raising his head: "The sun is rising from the west."

Ji Yanran had no choice but to tell him about what happened when she eavesdropped in the small garden.

She lay on the table and acted coquettishly: "Oh, I know eavesdropping is shameful, I'm just curious. My sister-in-law is so pretty, I'm afraid she's a delicate lady who's hard to get along with."

Ji Weiqing frowned: "She is not that kind of person. Where did you learn your knowledge? You also learned to judge people by their appearance."

Ji Yanran admitted her mistake honestly.

"You shouldn't apologize to me. It wasn't me you misunderstood."

She whispered, "I know I was wrong. I will apologize to my sister-in-law. It was me and Sister Yu Fang who misunderstood her."

Ji Weiqing was troubled by his sister: "What does this have to do with the house next door?"

Ji Yanran said casually: "Sister Yu Fang is just worried that I will be bullied. We just thought of various guesses, but we didn't expect that sister-in-law is beautiful and has a good personality."

"Ji Yanran, you shouldn't have been born in the Ji family."

Ji Yanran felt extremely aggrieved after being scolded by him.

"I'm not as smart as you, but you can't hurt me like this, brother!"

Ji Weiqing treated his sister with no mercy.

"Go out and don't disturb me while I'm reading."

Ji Yanran went out sobbing and met her elder sister.

"What's wrong? Were you scolded by your brother again?"

Ji Yanran hugged her sister's arm and cried: "My brother scolded me for being stupid."

Ji Ran was used to her stupidity: "What stupid thing have you done again? Tell me so I can laugh too."

Ji Yanran told Ji Ran the truth about the study, and Ji Ran felt mixed emotions.

"I didn't expect Yu Fang to be this kind of person."

Ji Yanran said stupidly: "Sister Yu Fang is very nice, but it's a pity that she and my brother are not meant to be together. She is worried that I will be bullied by my sister-in-law and has been making plans for me."

Ji Ran was so speechless that she wanted to roll her eyes. No wonder the third brother thought she was stupid.

"If someone wants to be your sister-in-law, of course I have to say bad things about your current sister-in-law."

Ji Yanran was confused: "Ah? Sister Yu Fang hasn't given up on my brother yet? She said she has let it go."

Ji Ran poked her forehead and said, "How did you know since she has let it go? We didn't tell you at first because Yu Fang was not the only candidate. It depends on your brother's own wishes. And then you know that she wants to be your sister-in-law. Who told you that?"

Ji Yanran was shocked. Sister Yu Fang instigated her to destroy the harmony of their family just to become her sister-in-law.

She wanted to defend Yu Fang, but there were clues to everything; she was being used by Yu Fang.

"She is so shameless! She even deceived a student like me!"

Ji Ran pointed out the truth mercilessly: "You are too stupid. You always make family matters public. You really believe what others say is for your own good. Your sister-in-law is still from your family."

Ji Yanran finally understood why her brother thought she was stupid.

"I trust her, you are friends with her, and I grew up with her..."

Ji Ran couldn't listen any more: "How can you say they are childhood sweethearts? Yu Fang is three years older than your brother, and your brother skipped a grade and was her classmate for a year. How can they be called childhood sweethearts? If they really are childhood sweethearts, it should be your second brother and her."

Ji Yanran was shocked: "She even lied to me about this!"

The mother-in-law took the children to visit, and Song Shixia returned to the bedroom and locked the door.

"I'm going to take a shower. My back hurts a little where I was hit by the slingshot. Please apply some medicine to me later."

Ji Weiqing stopped reading after his sister left. He didn't understand the ways of the world, but he couldn't understand why Yu Fang targeted his family.

He had little contact with Yu Fang and didn't know when he had offended her. He remembered that his second brother liked to tease Yu Fang, and Yu Fang would always scream. Was it because of this incident that she was taking revenge on him?

Otherwise, he couldn't understand why Yu Fang instigated Ji Yanran to cause trouble at home.

"Does it hurt? I'll get some medicine."

Song Shixia pointed to the table and said, "I brought it in. No need to get it."

She looked in the mirror and saw a red spot on her back.

She didn't feel much pain at the time, maybe it only hurt for a moment. She didn't regret reporting them and confiscating their tools. It would hurt if an adult was hit, not to mention two little kids. The power of a slingshot is still quite strong.

Song Shixia had no spare clothes, so she wore Ji Weiqing's dark blue pajamas.

Ji Weiqing's pajamas are as dull and boring as everyone else's, but Song Shixia likes him this way. Her bad taste is to bully "honest people".

Ji Weiqing was tall and thin, and Song Shixia wore his pajamas that reached mid-thigh, so she wouldn't expose herself when she moved.

She actually wanted to test his bottom line and that's why she dressed like that. She had seen many jokes about girls wearing their boyfriends' shirts and she was also very curious.

When Song Shixia first came to the city, her skin was not white, but a healthy wheat color.

She relied on a nutritious diet and a regular schedule to keep her complexion fair and rosy. If she didn't say it, it would be hard for others to believe that she was a country girl. Yu Fang next door even mistook her for a coquettish lady.

Ji Weiqing took a quick look and then looked away, seemingly unaffected.

Song Shixia was not disappointed. She sat beside the bed and said, "Help me check the injury on my back. I feel it is swollen."

But she refused to take off her clothes obediently. Instead, she unbuttoned two buttons and pulled the collar outward, revealing her smooth white shoulders.

Ji Weiqing stood up and sat behind her, pressing his index and middle fingers together on the injured area on her back.

"Here."

Song Shixia took a deep breath in pain: "Be gentle, are you going to murder your own wife?"

Ji Weiqing took the ointment and squeezed it on his hand.

After applying the ointment on the affected area, Song Shixia shuddered. It was such a cold medicine, and it felt like double the effects of cooling oil.

"Are you okay?" It doesn't matter if you don't apply the medicine. It cools me to the bone, but it doesn't hurt as much anymore.

The person behind him didn't say anything. Song Shixia turned her head and met his deep eyes.

She blinked and pretended to be innocent: "It's not like I haven't seen it before, are you dumbfounded?"

"The medicine has not been finished."

The hand that applied the medicine scratched across Song Shixia's spine, causing her scalp to tingle.

The skin on her back is white, tender and smooth, and it becomes itchy when touched.

Song Shixia didn't care about her image and fell on the bed giggling, with him holding her waist.

The pajamas slid down and hung around the waist, exposing the entire back.

Song Shixia was sure that he would not touch her during the day and was not worried at all.

Ji Weiqing indeed just touched it and did not take the next step.

Just when Song Shixia felt that she should get up, fate held her back.

If she heard correctly, did she hear the sound of buttons being unbuttoned?

In fact, it turned out that she was right.

This was probably the first time he took the initiative since they started having sex, and he held her in his arms from behind.

She didn't understand his train of thought. Her back was pressed against his hot chest, and she felt like a small boat rocking on the sea. Laziness and enjoyment emanated from her bones, and she was too lazy to think too much.

In the end, the pajamas became wrinkled. Song Shixia said she didn't want to wear anything and just pulled the quilt over herself and went to sleep.

After lying down for only three seconds, Song Shixia immediately sat up.

"No action was taken. I need to take a shower."

Just now, both of them were too excited and she deliberately pestered him and wouldn't let him go. Now that she has calmed down, she has more worries.

It's better to be safe than sorry. It would be bad if I got pregnant.

She has no plans to get pregnant for the time being.

Ji Weiqing was puzzled: "Don't you want a child?" She had been pestering him just now.

Song Shixia retorted: "Who told you that I want to have a baby? I don't plan to have a child in the next two years." She is still young, and there are already cubs at home, so why should she get pregnant at such a young age?

Song Shixia stretched out her arms to him: "I'm so tired, my back hurts, please help me wash it."

Ji Weiqing picked her up from the bed, and Song Shixia hugged his neck with her legs around his waist.

"It would be nice if I had a bathtub so I could lie down in it instead of standing when taking a bath."

"You must be talking about a bathtub. It's very common in foreign countries. You can install one at home."

Song Shixia was extremely surprised: "Really?! I can have it too?" Is he so easy to talk to!

Ji Weiqing went to the bathroom and put the man down: "I won't lie to you."

Song Shixia grabbed his clothes and said, "Now that you're here, don't you want to try it?"

When they came out again, both of them felt guilty because they had used up all the hot water.

Song Shixia looked like a fairy who had undergone beauty treatment. She looked radiant and her cheeks were even rosier.

They were going to Quanjude to eat roast duck in the evening, and her mother-in-law asked her to call her brother to come along. For some reason, Song Qiu Sheng agreed.

Song Shixia had eaten at Quanjude before and didn't have much expectations for this.

Before entering the room, Ji Yanran stuffed a silk handkerchief into her hand, which looked expensive, and whispered "I'm sorry".

Song Shixia couldn't guess what the little girl was thinking. In the morning, she spoke for Yu Fang, and in the evening, she came to get closer to him. The little girl was as taciturn as her brother, and her ears turned red.

Ji Weiqing asked her to accept it.

Song Qiusheng hurried over, wearing a suit. He was looking for a job as a contractor recently. He had worked on construction sites before and was very familiar with the process. This time he came to see if he could make friends with the big guys in the store to expand his network.

Unexpectedly, when he sat down, he saw the leader the developer wanted to please sitting at the same table. He had to beg the leader for land, but the leader didn't know him and he was also his sister's brother-in-law.

Song Qiu Sheng wiped his face. His sister's luck was probably not that she could make a lot of money just by lying down.

Quanjude Roast Duck lives up to its reputation. Song Shixia was once again slapped in the face for his ignorance. Maybe the taste has changed since then.

They occupied the largest table in the lobby, and every guest coming in and out could see the whole family.

Yao Xue and her partners came to eat roast duck to celebrate their successful cooperation, and saw Song Qiu Sheng as soon as she entered the store.

The last chat ended in a bad mood, and the two of them never saw each other again.

Yao Xue was very angry but there was nothing she could do about him, and Song Qiu Sheng refused to cooperate at all.

She walked past him pretending not to know him.

Song Qiu Sheng was eating with such relish that he probably didn't even notice when his ex-girlfriend put a sack in his arms from behind.

Yao Xue was so angry that she gritted her teeth secretly, while Song Shixia secretly watched the show.

The two children took the initiative to feed her the rolls. They thought she had never eaten them before, so they considerately rolled her a roast duck roll, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable.

Song Shixia frowned at the two little cubs, and was very disappointed with her brother's straight man.

At the dinner table, she deliberately asked about the academic performance of her eldest sister's two children, showing a surprised expression.

"How old are they? They can repeat their studies for two years and try again. Maybe they entered school too early and didn't lay a good foundation. There are certain risks in entering a technical school. What's more, my brother-in-law is at a critical juncture of promotion. What if someone catches him?"

This matter is not serious, but I am afraid that my competitors will report it. If it is further manipulated, it may really affect my brother-in-law's career.

The people at the dinner table didn't expect that Xiao Song, who came from the countryside, could be so thoughtful. They didn't think that finding connections to help their children go to school would have much impact, but what if someone reported it as Song Shixia analyzed?

Ji Ran tugged at her husband's clothes under the table. She was really worried.

Chen Kang considered, "It's okay to repeat two years. I'm too young to learn anything in a technical school." After two years, he will have secured a position anyway, so it won't be too late to make arrangements then.

Song Shixia proposed her idea. With her junior high school education, she was more than qualified to teach elementary school students. Her plan to run a summer tutoring class at home was enthusiastically supported by everyone. Ji Yanran also wanted to join, but unfortunately her sister-in-law could only teach junior high school.

Song Shixia's main purpose was to give the two little rascals in her eldest sister's family a transformation, so that they would suffer a little in their studies and would not just bully other children.

It was an ordinary weekend, and Ji Weiqing disturbed her sleep for the first time.

Before she woke up, Ji Weiqing picked her up from the bed.

Song Shixia closed her eyes and leaned against him, not wanting to move. She was wearing clothes that were from the Qing Dynasty.

She was suddenly awakened while brushing her teeth. Was Ji Weiqing abducted by someone? !

Song Shixia got into the car with him and the car stopped in front of the photo studio.

“This place is suitable for taking wedding photos.”

Song Shixia was sent in to put on makeup in a daze, and she still felt incredible when she came out wearing a wedding dress.

Is she awake now? Ji Weiqing brought her here to take wedding photos, or is she still sleepy?

She pinched Ji Weiqing's arm and found that it was a real person.

"How did you know we had to take wedding photos?"

She didn't believe it was just his own whim.

Ji Weiqing confessed: "The teacher mentioned that young people like to take wedding photos. I have researched and this one takes the best photos."

Song Shixia didn't know whether she was expressing her true feelings or if she looked silly when she laughed. She thought it was the first.

She couldn't hide the smile on her face. Taking wedding photos with the person she loved made up for her regret of never wearing a wedding dress. She was very happy even if the wedding dresses in the store were not beautiful!

The store had limited items and only a few styles. Song Shixia couldn't choose, so Ji Weiqing simply picked all the styles.

“Choose the one you like and hang it at home.”

Song Shixia felt that this man was too good at being clever. But it was not right to say that he was clever, because when he should be a straight man, his brain circuits still couldn't keep up.

All in all, she is very satisfied with the current situation.

She chose a hairstyle that resembled that of a young lady from the Republic of China. The curls in a tube looked quite cute.

Ji Weiqing was transformed into the image of a dandy young master. He was still wearing his shirt, with a few buttons undone that he had previously kept tightly closed, and his hairstyle changed to a hipster-style middle-parted style.

Song Shixia's eyes lit up when she saw his new style. She rummaged through the props and found a pair of gold-rimmed glasses for him to wear. He immediately changed from a playboy to a sanctimonious young master, the kind who would rob and plunder.

Song Shixia flirted with him and said, "Sir, please take her away~" Lock her up and take her away by force.

Ji Weiqing tapped her forehead lightly with a smile in his eyes.

"Where are you going?"

Song Shixia's face flushed red, she was almost dying. She had never noticed that he could smile so seductively before.

She held his hand, and Ji Weiqing cooperated by shaking it back, and never let go during the photo shoot.

The photographer couldn't help but tease them about their good relationship as a couple.

After taking the photo, Song Shixia rubbed his shoulders.

"If you had told us earlier that we were taking wedding photos today, it would have been great if we could have brought our kids along to take a family photo."

Ji Weiqing took her to sit down and rest: "We will take family photos during the New Year."

The photographer came over and said that we have to pick up the photos in half a month because some of them are quite large.

Ji Weiqing brought her out, and Song Shixia didn't want to go back too early.

How can the child not just live in a world of two of them when the grandmother is taking care of him?

Here comes the fat stamp, everyone who spreads flowers and leaves paws is so cute!

I'm late, I bow and apologize.

The rice dumplings I ate when I was a kid were all super big, and even a big bowl couldn't hold them. It's said that in the past, people were afraid of not being full, so they put a lot of glutinous rice in them. Only in recent years have the rice dumplings become smaller. But I feel like the glutinous rice is stuck in my throat after eating two bites.

If you have any doubts, please discuss them rationally and I will answer them patiently *0*


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